"Are you OK?"

Wu Chenxuan looked at the 'woman' who was still in a daze in his arms, and his voice was infinitely gentle.

"Um."

Hmm? Just one hmm? So cold?

Wow, this woman is not generally difficult to deal with...

Wu Chenxuan rarely aroused his desire to conquer in his heart.

"Let's go and stay at my place for a while. It's not safe here."

He lifted his bangs from his forehead, tried his best to show off his signature smile of a girl killer, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold hands with 'Han Muxue', but he was mercilessly slapped away.

A crisp sound of "pop" echoed throughout the dressing room.

Immediately, the back of his hand, which was already bloody, felt a sharp pain.

"Si!"

Physiological instinct prevented him from pretending to be 13 anymore. He hugged the back of his hand that had been severely injured for the second time, wailing in pain.

"A grown man is afraid of this little pain?"

Ling Ziyue curled his lips to show his displeasure.

Would he not understand this trick? A hero saves a beauty and deceives a little girl?

Is this routine still rare from ancient times to the present?

Look at the pair of eyes he is looking at himself with. How can he still not know what he wants to do?

I can only say that Wu Chenxuan found the wrong person!!

He shouldn't have messed with 'Han Muxue' from the beginning!

"Eh? You woman, you treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Wu Chenxuan's face was full of pain. He held the back of his hand that was still aching and pointed at the back of 'Han Muxue' slowly walking towards the door.

This woman's tricks are quite shady...

Ling Ziyue walked out a few steps, then suddenly stopped, tilted his head slightly, and opened his red lips mercilessly.

"The most annoying people are those who pretend to be."

"Who is pretending? Please speak clearly! Hey, hey!!"

As soon as the words "Han Muxue" came out, everyone present and standing were shocked.

A little flower who takes the temperament route can actually use foul language???

The difference between privately and on screen is quite big!

"Wu Chenxuan, you have today too!"

Gu Pianpian crossed her arms across her chest, stood up rather gloatingly, and stepped on her stiletto heels, still as arrogant as ever.

"If you have the ability, if you can get her, I admire your ability!"

She walked provocatively to Wu Chenxuan, leaned close and whispered humiliation. Wu Chenxuan's face, which was gradually turning red, had an unconcealable look of sullenness.

"Gu Pianpian, please stop irritating me. I am no longer the stupid young man in his early twenties back in country H."

"Oh, really? But I heard that your playful nature has only increased!"

Gu Pianpian's erratic tone of voice was the sharpest knife, tearing open the edges of Wu Chenxuan's gorgeous mask that he had carefully made for the public, probing wildly.

"Gu Pianpian, be careful what you say, you have done a lot of bad things in the past few years!"

Wu Chenxuan's eyes were already bloodshot. He was about to be exposed naked in public and was on the verge of losing his mind.

"Just tell me, I don't care. It's just about playing with men. You also studied abroad. Don't you understand the dating culture? It's something you and I agree on."

"Besides, aren't you afraid that the paparazzi will smell it and reveal all the bad things that happened between us? When I see it, should you be more passive, or should I be more passive?"

The anger in Wu Chenxuan's eyes dissipated instantly.

The face of Gu Pianpian in front of her remains the same. The youthfulness and baby fat she had when she studied abroad in the past have faded away. She has a standard awl face. Her facial features have also been refined and the dullness of the past is gone. Everything is full of the sharpness of a needle.

Maybe she is still the same person.

But she was no longer the girl he knew. The rebellious girl who was half-lying and half-sitting under a white sheet, folding her arms with one hand, smoking silently, and with a dahlia tattoo on her chest.

That was also his youth, and now she was using it to threaten him viciously?

Two lonely souls hugging each other overseas for warmth, what brought them to this point?

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it until one of his assistants, Xiaopeng, knocked on the door politely and walked in, indicating that it was time to record the show.

He calmed down his emotions and followed Xiaopeng with long strides towards the recording studio.

The 37th floor of Ling's Pictures, President's Office.

Han Muxue also didn't expect that not long after that, she would have to work in this shabby place again.

But today was fine. I listened to reports all morning and then basically nothing happened.

She was a little strange because today was Monday. Do you have Monday Syndrome? She clearly remembered that the last time was Ling Ziyue's first day on the job. So there were various documents to be processed on the table and various reimbursements and business trips.

There are piles of budget approval slips, why are there so few today?

Even if there were, those who were sent in were extremely careful, not daring to show their anger for fear of eating them. Even Special Assistant Li Jiaming was walking on thin ice when talking and doing things.

In order to maintain Ling Ziyue's persona as a cold and domineering president, she could only endure it. Otherwise, she really wanted to hold them back and ask them how the cruel man Ling Ziyue abused them. They were all afraid.

Like this.

"President!"

She was in a very girlish posture, holding her chin with her hands, thinking hard, when a hand appeared in front of her at an inappropriate time.

She quickly regained her composure, lowered the corners of her mouth, and asked briefly in a low voice.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, our company's office system software has been repaired, and there are some processes that require your approval."

Li Jiaming's fake smile made his smiling face freeze. The main reason was that in the approval process, there was his application for three days' leave. If it was not approved, it would be turned back.

"Oh~"

Although Han Muxue had never worked in a big company in the past, she had seen how Chen Lai nailed nails, clocked in and positioned, and understood the hardships of being a worker.

She opened her phone and pointed at the blue software.

"Is this it?"

"Yep!"

Li Jiaming nodded repeatedly, staring at his boss's slender hands, operating them carefully, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"You want to take three days off?"

"Yep."

Li Jiaming felt a little guilty for no reason. He had already made plans in his mind on how to deal with difficulties, but he was also a little nervous, fearing that the flaws would be found and he would be dismissed directly.

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Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, 'Ling Ziyue' not only said nothing, but also readily agreed. Li Jiaming was very happy and secretly clenched his fist, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can have sex with his fiancée He Lu.

A satisfactory explanation.

"Go back to spend time with your girlfriend?"

Seeing him beaming with joy, Han Muxue made a joke.

"Yes, she asked me to go back to her hometown with her and show me the place where I lived when I was a child. I couldn't resist, so I had to... oh, women are really troublesome."

He was a little embarrassed, obviously he couldn't bear to show it, so he insisted on complaining to hide it.

Han Muxue was a little envious and waved her hand to urge him to leave.

"Okay, okay, stop pretending, go quickly, I'll give you a day off today!"

"today?"

Li Jiaming's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, there's nothing else to do in the afternoon anyway. You should go back and get ready first."

"Thank you, President. When I come back, I will dedicate myself wholeheartedly to you and Ling's Pictures!!"

"Tch, let's go. There's no need to say anything false."

"Thank you again, President!"

Li Jiaming bowed again, and then ran out quickly, not forgetting to turn back and close the door gently.

Han Muxue looked at Li Jiaming who was immersed in happiness and smiled knowingly.

She couldn't help but pick up her phone and looked at the photo of the cat that Lingzi sent her the morning before with a silly smile.

The confused cat face took up the entire screen. Upon closer inspection, it was still three parts cool, three parts angry, three parts sarcastic, and a little careless.

She felt inexplicably that this cat-headed man was like Ling Ziyue, a straight man with a very good temperament.

As expected, the pictures were taken by him personally, and they still have his flavor.

She suddenly had a bad taste, and by some strange coincidence uploaded this picture to the office system, adding to Ling Zi's originally empty avatar photo album.

After cutting, the small circle was filled with the cat's head, and it was also widened horizontally.

She admired her masterpiece.

Ling Ziyue, whose name is followed by a clear and huge cat head, is completely different from the title of president and chairman below, which completely destroys the majesty.

"Hahahahahaha..."

She held her belly in her hands and laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes in the office. It was so great!
Chapter completed!